February 9, 2015
Therefore, O ye that
embark in the service of God, see that ye serve him with all your HEART, MIGHT,
MIND AND STRENGTH that ye may stand blameless before God at the last day.
I believe that there should be an added footnote or two to
this well-known missionary scripture that says....WARNING - Footnote a: when serving with all your HEART, it
may be broken as your sincere desires for other to come unto Christ are not
fulfilled.
Footnote b: when serving with all your MIGHT and STRENGTH,
you may encounter days when it truly is a miracle that your body still
functions because you are so exhausted.
I could continue with footnote c about the MIND, but my mind
is a little tired. :) haha
With Valentine’s Day coming up, of course HEARTS are the
symbol that represent the feeling of LOVE and devotion to someone. Well
this year my valentine is Missionary Work...and according to the above footnote
when a missionary embarks on this journey sometimes your heart is broken and
you have never felt so exhausted physically in your life, therefore your
preparation day for the coming week was full of sleeping. :) I LOVE, LOVE,
LOVE with all my heart, might, mind, and strength being a missionary....but
sometimes your heart is broken and you just feel exhausted. But, as
President Uchtdorf stated..."there is too much at stake to only give a
halfhearted effort to this sacred work."
ALL this week we saw MIRACLES and prayers answered that
Brayan, especially, could not deny that this was the true church and he should
be baptized. 2 days before his planned baptismal date he even had a dream
that he told his parents, who are very against the church, that he would be
baptized the following Saturday. With
tears in his eyes he exclaimed to us that, "Hermanas, they were OVERJOYED
for me. They were
happy." But I learned this
week as never before that Satan plays until the whistle blows, and at times, makes
a freaking late hit.
So on Brayan’s baptism day (Saturday), we participated in an
activity with the youth in our ward who are planning to go on missions. The activity was to give them the experience
that they could become missionaries for a day. To start the day, I had volunteered
to make pancakes for everyone for breakfast....let’s just say we went to bed
late the night before from making all the pancake mix and woke up SO early to
cook them all. Everyone loved them, and
for a few of them, it was their first time eating a pancake...crazy right?!
Missionaries for a Day |
Each full-time missionary or returned missionary was assigned
2 of the youth to help them study and practice being a missionary. I was
assigned the two cutest girls in the world, Karen and Mayra, and we set out to
teach as many people as we could.
Karen and Mayra |
We tried a lot of people, but NO one
was home so we went back to the church. Mi hijita, Hermana Vilchez, and
her temporary companions had similar luck and were not able to find anyone home,
BUT she did call Familia Nuñez (Brayan’s uncle and aunt) and they said they weren’t
home, but that we would see them at Brayan’s baptism at 7pm.
WAHOO!!!!! We even bought a chocolate cake to celebrate with after the
service.
So at 6 pm we arrived at the church and began to arrange the
chairs for the baptism. I also went and
turned on the water to fill up the baptismal font (keep in mind I turned it on
about 6:30 and obviously left it on at full blast so it would be ready at 7 o’clock....we
will get back to the font in just a few moments). 7:00 came around and Brayan
wasn’t there. We just thought, okay they
are late because of the rain storm, it’s all good. 7:30 came and went and they STILL weren’t
there. We called to his house a million
and 3 times but no one answered.
Finally, at exactly 8:12, Melanie, the youngest of the Nuñez
family, came running into the church absolutely dripping wet from just getting
from their car to the door of the church.
(When it rains here, it RAINS!) We
happily greeted the family as they all came in and Hermana Nuñez said, "I
am very upset with you 2...." "WHAT?! WHY?!" we
asked. Turns out that Brayan’s aunt and
uncle (Hermano y Hermana Nuñez), who he lives with, were not aware until this
week that his baptism was happening on Saturday. They said that they didn’t have time to
invite everyone, that Brayan’s parents also didn’t know and would be upset with
his aunt and uncle, and that they wanted a certain person to baptize him.
AHH un poco de vinas [not
sure about the translation here – literally translated it means “a little bit
of vineyards”, but I’m sure it has some kind of other meaning in Ecuador].
Grandma Nuñez and her daughter, Hermana Nuñez were arguing, and in the end not
talking to each other. Long story short, Brayan and the missionaries,
yours truly, did not communicate very well to the family that Brayan would be
baptized so quickly. We felt AWFUL and so did Brayan. Brayan
wanted to be baptized on Saturday, but because the family was fighting and the
spirit of happiness and love was not present, we all decided it would be better
to wait until next week.
Oh how Satan used the spirit of contention to ruin a
perfectly happy day. After talking for a LONG time with everyone we
decided on a baptismal date. SO the new date, Saturday the 14th will be
Dia de amor, amistad y BAUTISMO [Day of
love, friendship, and BAPTISM]. SO in the end, this week our hearts
will rejoice evermore because he will FINALLY be able to enter the waters of
baptism.
After the family left....we noticed that a few of the
members that were there for the baptism were mopping up water that I thought
had flooded in from outside, maybe from those entering into the church building
in the pouring rain. BUT....on second
thought, this is way too much water to be from just the rain. Just then I remembered the baptismal font
that I was filling up at FULL BLAST to fill it up even quicker. AHH…You guessed it - I forgot to shut it
off. I FLOODED THE CHURCH!!! Hahaha Oh my heavens family! :) Everyone
said that since we couldn’t baptize our investigator, I baptized the church
instead. I ran to the font, which at this point was OVERLY full, turned
off the water and unplugged the drain. We
spent the rest of the night soaking up all the water in the church. Luckily, it is tile and not carpet. :) HAHAHA we had a good laugh! At the end
of the night, we still had a leftover cake, and we ended up giving it to the
guards of our gated community because they were drenched from the rain and
needed some cheering up! What a day, right?!!!
From this story you can see that I am obviously NOT a
perfect missionary...at all. Becoming like Christ is HARD…but I LOVE
IT!! Along with Elder Holland, "I
am convinced missionary work is not easy because salvation is not a cheap
experience. Salvation never was easy." As HIS representative I
am here to become like HIM, in ALL aspects. Christ gave us the PERFECT
example of what it truly means to serve with all your HEART, MIGHT, MIND, AND STRENGTH! His heart was broken. He experienced
exhaustion. He understands. What HE did was not easy...so of course,
what I am doing as his representative will not be easy. But even so, I LOVE it with all my HEART,
MIGHT, MIND, AND STRENGTH. I KNOW my Savior, now that I am here serving
HIM. I have felt his LOVE and strength this week like never before.
In this month of LOVE, I so glad that I am in LOVE with
being a missionary and I can feel the LOVE of my Savior as I serve Him.
Well dear family, I love you all! Thank you for all the love and support!
HAPPY DIA
DE AMOR Y AMISTAD!!!!
Love and adore you all!
Hermana B
P.S. I forgot to tell
you last week that Familia Leon FINALLY got to enter into the temple (after
years of anticipation), to perform baptisms for some of their ancestors.
I cannot tell you how happy I am, they are THE greatest.
I LOVE to see the temple! LtoR Hermana Vilchez, Hermana B, Domenica, Jessica y Victor Leon |
Also, Meet the Mormons is now in Spanish (it’s called
conozca a los Mormones) and I finally saw it this last week. It is SO GOOD!!!! I LOVED IT!
It is coming soon to all the movie theaters in Ecuador. The First Presidency wanted all of the
missionaries to be able to see it first so we could invite EVERYONE to see it!
And finally, a long-awaited picture of the grasshoppers -
ALL the dead grillos under the welcome mat of the church!
(By the way, this is nothing compared to what it usually is)
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